Of course, everything described above was still a hundred million tiny steps away from becoming reality. In terms of preparing a movie, the cast had yet to be decided, and there was no script.
But Qin Tian believed that one day, his Great Destiny would become the established and unfixed destiny of the Myriad Heavens and Worlds, while his Great Chaos would become their source.
And the Great Pan King Art would be the Myriad Heavens and Worlds themselves, the embodiment of the existence of all things and phenomena.
"Come, take my punch!" Qin Tian clenched his fingers into a fist. A vast will descended upon Feathering Heaven; before the fist arrived, its intent had already reached him.
Feathering Heaven felt as though the will of the heavens had locked onto him. His destiny was already decided: he was destined to die beneath Qin Tian's fist.
"I refuse to believe in such a destiny!" Feathering Heaven erupted in fury, stirring up countless rays of divine radiance. Stars hurtled toward destruction, and countless runes swept up the waves of their destruction, forming a ripple that evolved into a cosmic storm. Vast and unstoppable, it swept over everything beneath the sky.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
The Supreme Formation Diagram emerged. Extreme Dao power poured out, vast and majestic, towering above the myriad Dao. It annihilated the Quasi-Emperor symbols and brought the cosmic storm to a standstill.
Countless runes flashed through Qin Tian's eyes. "Hmm, the Great Destiny Art is still a little strained against beings at the Quasi-Emperor level!"
Although Feathering Heaven understood neither destiny nor the true spirit, he had broken through to the Quasi-Emperor realm, and his very being rivaled a galaxy.
The strength of his existence and the immensity of his origin still gave him considerable resistance to attacks of